I WILL MELT YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS / SILKSCREENYou were sinking my boats. It was you. I found you at last. You won’t trick me again.I will melt you with my own hands.The memory of an icier winter than this one, of an Arctic that left gigantic ice blocks go adrift invading the maritime routes. They were all melted with my own hands.For sale in the shop.